Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Page. 34

[Name:]
[Time: June 10, 2009 7:00 AM ]


[I Walk with malice Intentions allowing my palms to Course callous from wielding a savage pen
creating clever illusion from Precisely crafted words ravaging the imagination
Surging forth from the solace of my insanity orbiting around My skull
Lulling the bestial presence lurking in the shadows
feasting on the decaying creativity of today’s world
despite the look of it he’s is a genius living in his own world
sheltered within the realms of his Mind fine tuning verbal portrait’s
to spring forth from the stanza’s to cast the first stone cast
into the pool of generic clones smothering the arts with stagnant indifference
]

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